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There is a world where nothing is fixed. Not the laws. Not the names. Not the boundaries between one thing and another. In this world, gravity is a suggestion. Death is a mood. The colour blue can be redefined by anyone who has the will and a sharp enough imagination. A man can die on a Thursday, and by Friday his widow can decide that "death" now means "a long walk in a garden that has no gate," and he will return to finish the soup she left on the stove. A child can decide that "school" means "a cloud that only rains on weekends," and the building will float away until Monday, carrying the teachers with it, and no one will ask questions because questions themselves can be redefined as answers that have not yet decided what they know. Everyone redefines reality as easily as breathing. The rich change themselves daily—new face, new past, new gravity. The poor cling to a handful of stable definitions just to remember who they were when they woke up. Cities rename themselves every hour by public vote. Wars are fought not with weapons but with dictionaries. The Anti-Semantic War, they say, ended when one side redefined "victory" to mean "surrender," and by the time anyone noticed, it was already history. This is not paradise. When everything can be rewritten, nothing is ever fully real. A promise made today dissolves tomorrow when "tomorrow" is redefined as "a shape that cannot fit promises." Love is exhausting because the word changes taste every afternoon. Truth is a fashion. Memory is guesswork. And somewhere beneath all this, a question sleeps that no one dares wake: If everything can be redefined, what is the definition of definition itself? Cindral had never trusted a world that could change its memories. When the past was rewritten as casually as the weather, what was a man but a rumour his own history could no longer confirm? He did not seek power. He did not want to reshape the rules. He wanted to know if there was any rule that did not answer to a vote. So when word reached him of an old vendor in the secondhand markets selling definitions too ancient to be altered, Cindral went. Not from ambition. From hunger—for something that would still be true tomorrow. The answer waits in a dusty corner of that market, where a vendor whose age shifts with the minute hand sells used definitions discarded by those who have moved on to newer models. Cindral will touch the one definition that was never meant to be touched: the definition of definition itself. That touch will reveal the thread. The thread runs through everything. It ties every word to every thing, every thing to every mind, every mind to every story, and every story to something above. Cindral will follow it upward through layers of narration that make his universe look like a footnote in a book no one remembers writing. He will climb until climbing breaks. He will define until definition breaks. He will be until being breaks. What waits at the end cannot be called a god, because gods require names, and names require someone to speak them. What waits predates the need to be named. And it is not the top. There is no top. The thread does not end; it only changes direction—cutting sideways through hierarchies, through echoes without a source, through hollows where silence is not empty but full of the absence of sound waiting to be born. This is the story of that climb. It begins in a world where anyone can rewrite the rules, and it ends where the word "rule" has never been spoken, never been needed, never been possible. Somewhere in between, a man discovers that he is a sentence inside a story inside a dream inside a definition that defines itself. The thread is already in your hand. Cindral's ascent begins now.

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Xiao Qingya was reincarnated as a pitiful cannon fodder in an ancient drama novel. Well, again.  In her grandfather’s generation, her maternal family was exiled. Now they worked in the countryside as farmers. But… this family wasn't ordinary farmers! The family was full of main characters, but also cannon fodder. The author wrote a lot of stories featuring the same universe. Her mother, father, brothers, and sisters were the future major characters. The mother was a female protagonist who went through so much abuse just to be reunited with her husband and awaken her memories in the previous life as a modern woman! The twin elder sisters’ lives were full of misunderstandings, the kind that would make them fight to the death until only one of them remained alive. The second brother lost his life just to protect the female lead, but unfortunately, the male lead in his story wasn’t him. And the eldest brother…  He was a prodigy in both martial arts and medicine. However, after he failed to save the sickly Xiao Qingya, he fell into depression. He was caught up in his younger twin sisters’ feud and eventually lost his life, too. *** The System fell silent. Another pitiful cannon fodder script for its host. Why did it even get bound to such a small baby who had no power to do anything yet? Its host was truly pitiful. This time around, she would also die young, just like the other books she had been reincarnated into. Feeling useless, it could only tell its host the truth.  Xiao Qingya didn't mind at all. Bored, she spent her time gossiping with ghosts. Yes, she could also see ghosts! However, just as she waited for her time to log off from the book… Eh, why did her parents reunite early? Her sisters lived peacefully with each other, and even her brothers thrived more than ever. Farming peacefully, they were saving themselves from famine and plague by hoarding! The family replied in their hearts: It’s because we heard your inner thoughts. You changed the family’s fate! [Inner Thoughts Exposed + Ancient Time + System + Farming + Space Storage + Famine + General's Daughter + Ghost-Seeing Baby + Slice of Life + Group's Favorite + Palace Drama]

Two children. One bond. A destiny that refuses to let them remain together. Blending the emotional depth of anime with the explosive action of tokusatsu, Celestic Warriors: The Origins begins on Earth—where a chance meeting between two children quietly changes the course of the universe. Tim is bright, kind, and fearless. Rei is distant, observant, and shaped by isolation. Though they are opposites, an unexplainable connection draws them together—until obsidian-clad soldiers descend from the stars and tear them apart. Taken from Earth by a cosmic force bound to prophecy, Tim is rescued and brought to Soluna—a war-scarred world cursed to balance light and shadow. Rei is not so fortunate. As fate intervenes, their memories of each other fade… but the emptiness remains. Fifteen years later, Tim has been forged into the Solar Warrior, trained to defend Soluna against the rising threat of the Dark Void. Yet even as he stands as the planet’s last hope, he cannot escape the feeling that something vital is missing—something stolen long ago. With war looming and destiny tightening its grip, Tim must face a truth greater than battle itself: some bonds cannot be erased—and balance always demands its other half.

Jiang Qiuqiu, a 21st-century food blogger, transmigrates to the interstellar era, completely broke and with nothing to her name. To make a living, a food streamer named Jiang Jiujiu burst onto the scene in the Federation's food livestreaming section, attracting countless bigwigs and hundreds of millions of Federation fans! #Shocking! The fan ranking of a certain streamer in the food section is practically a Federation Central TV press conference!!!# Number one on the list is the Imperial Blade, Admiral Mo Si! Number two is the Head of the Cabinet, Lord Jones! Numbers three to twenty are filled by the Federation's 18 war-faring generals! Everyone: !!!??? * Jiang Qiuqiu originally just wanted to cook to make a living, but she never expected to accidentally become famous, enlist in the army, save a legion, and pick up a husband. One day, a short video blew up the Federation's network. In the video, the Federation's hottest internet celebrity, Jiang Jiujiu, was directing the tall, handsome, and imposing Imperial Blade, Admiral Mo Si—with the very hands that had detonated the Insect Queen—to hold a kitchen knife and chop radishes! She also stated: "She has finally found a man who will cook for her." Countless people sobbed over this beautiful love story! -[Gentle and Sweet Food Blogger x The Great Admiral Who Personally Cooks for the Gentle and Sweet Food Blogger]

"Qin Xiaoruo, who 'sacrificed herself to save others', thought she would finally be acknowledged for her bravery before she died. But just seconds before her last breath, she understood that the medical disturbance was nothing but a scandalous affair. Infuriated, she came back to life, only to find herself unfortunate enough to have been transported to another dynasty. Fortunately, she had gained a magical space and a cold-on-the-outside, warm-on-the-inside husband in the process." Having transmigrated into a farmer's daughter, with a kind mother-in-law and a harmonious group of sisters-in-law, and even an adorable sister-in-law, Xiao Ruo found this all too unscientific." With the intention to embrace the spirit of 'family harmony brings prosperity to everything' to the fullest, Qin Xiaoruo followed her aloof husband's footsteps, utilized the space, and led her family towards a prosperous path..."

After Hayoon dies and wakes up in a beast world, she uses her farming skills to survive, feed her little panda brother, and improve life in the tribe. What starts as a struggle to get by becomes a journey of building, growing, and leading the tribe toward a better future and forming a quiet bond with the tribes powerful warrior.

Born from the fabric of the cosmos, Solarynth Caelaris has existed since before memory itself. But when he descends into the mortal world and takes human form, he discovers something no star has ever known — vulnerability. Now bound by flesh and chased by forces older than kingdoms, he must survive a world of warriors, monsters, and buried truths while a power within him awakens that neither man nor universe can ignore.

A sweeping military sci-fi fantasy saga set on the solar-system-sized planet Deccounia. Tenrihines stands as the heart of the Galactic Empire, the last shield against the demons that once bled the galaxy dry. It has been twenty years since the Third Great War, a conflict so devastating that its final battlefield remains untouched, a wound carved into the planet itself. The Empire is young and fragile, founded less than a century ago by the First Great, Musana, to unite the worlds against the underworld’s ancient horrors. Its greatest defenders are the warriors of the Special Task Force, Kia-powered soldiers whose strength, speed, and will have carried entire civilizations through the Great Wars. Within the STF rise legends whose names shape history: Morgot the Lion General, undefeated in battle. Optimus, the steadfast commander who returned to war despite his wounds. Ian, the empire’s ruthless strategist forged in the shadows of the Underground. Blade, the lightning-fast warrior whose precision splits mountains. For two decades, peace has endured. But peace never lasts. Portals begin to stir. Whispers of a forgotten evil spread across the planets. And the darkness defeated in the Third Great War… begins to rise again. This is the story of the warriors who will face it. The Greats who will be forged. And the war that will decide the fate of Deccounia.

Kade Lennox, a 25‑year‑old call‑centre worker from Glasgow, has three constants in his life: lukewarm tea, late‑night Doctor Who reruns with the ghost of his dad’s laughter in his ears, and the gnawing guilt of the night he froze while his best mate was beaten on the pavement and then walked out of his life. He has quietly decided he’s a coward, even if he’d never say the word out loud. ​ One rainy evening, hurrying to another nothing shift, Kade sees an eight‑year‑old girl step into the path of a speeding truck. This time, his body moves before his fear does. He drags her clear—and takes the impact himself. Instead of darkness, he wakes on the Edge: a strange, white nowhere perched on the lip of a bottomless cliff, face to face with an old man who calls himself a Guardian of the Edge and speaks with all the voices Kade has ever trusted, including his dad’s. ​ At the Edge, Kade learns he is dead but not yet gone. This is the threshold every mind passes in the moment of dying. Step over the cliff, and there is no return. Turn away, and—if he chooses—he can be sent back. Not to his old life, but to a new one: reborn as a Time Lord in a universe he knows only from episodes and box sets, offered a second life he’s dreamed of and never truly believed he deserved. ​ Given ten stolen minutes of borrowed time, a teapot that tastes like home, and the worst sales pitch in cosmic history, Kade must decide whether to rest at last or take on a life of impossible planets, monsters, and the constant risk of failing bigger than he ever could on Earth. The Doctor’s old creed—never be cruel, never be cowardly, hate is foolish, love is wise—suddenly stops being a quote on a screen and becomes the standard Kade will be held to across galaxies. If he chooses the second life, Kade will wake on Gallifrey not as a fan, but as one of them: a new Time Lord with a taste for 60s music, a retro TARDIS, a misbehaving bit of psychic paper, and more power to help or harm than he ever wanted. He’ll collect companions he’s afraid to love, artefacts he hides behind, and a reputation for talking his way out of trouble while quietly falling apart. Each world he visits will force him to confront the very things he tried to leave behind on that Glasgow road: guilt, cowardice, love, and the terror of letting people get close when they can be taken away. ​ Fancy a Second Life? is a character‑driven, bittersweet sci‑fi novel about a very ordinary man offered the most extraordinary escape hatch imaginable—and discovering that becoming a hero in a universe he adored from his sofa is much harder than quoting it. It’s about second chances, the cost of running, and learning that bravery isn’t a moment in front of a truck, but a choice you make every day afterward.

[Starship][Interstellar Colonization][Giant Warships and Cannons][War][Battlefield Overlook]   Qin Beiwang traveled to the interstellar era.   Though born as the son of the Federation Fleet Marshal, he ranked last in the Federal Academy's Captain Command Department.   After being parachuted into the position of Fleet Commander to gain frontline experience,   he unexpectedly awakened the Commander System.   This allowed him to share detection information from all starships under his command.   Whether it was radar detection, gravitational wave detection, or thermal radiation detection,   Qin Beiwang could grasp the detection information instantly.   With God's Perspective activated,   he perfected the principle of "Detected Means Destroyed" in this era of giant warships and cannons.   Enemy Commander: "What? My fleet just accelerated and already suffered firepower coverage?"   His Adjutant: "Commander Qin Beiwang is my..."

In the interstellar age, Zhao Chen transmigrates into the body of a fallen noble young master. What greets him is not power, glory, or wealth—but a ruined territory, scarce resources, and a pile of broken-down starships. No Stargate in the territory? Then build one. No fleet to defend his land? Then forge one from scratch. Interstellar Frigates, Stellar Destroyers, Stellar Cruisers—whatever is needed, Zhao Chen will create it himself. On the battlefield, carrier starships unleash endless drone swarms like a storm of steel, while the heavy artillery of interstellar battleships proves one simple truth: Firepower is justice. While the empire proudly unveils its newly developed T5 starships, Zhao Chen only laughs. Sorry—his entire fleet is already T5. In Zhao Chen’s world, there is no problem that starships cannot solve. And if one fleet is not enough— Then send two more.

After being a Slave to her own hivemind desires and instincts. She finally reawakening her True self after an three way battle over a small fringe galaxy. The mental Corruption from this battle awakens her mostly dormant and suppressed selfconciseness and she could finally life as more than just a Reborn Hivemind monster thing..

Rebirth + Era + 1960's - Femine + System Space + Military + Powerful Male protogonist At seventy-eight years old, she died with nothing but regret. Only at the end of her life did she learn the cruel truth— the world she had struggled through was nothing more than a novel. And she… was cannon fodder. Her father, once a Squad leader, was falsely branded a traitor and executed. Her three brilliant elder brothers were crushed one by one, stepping stones for the novel’s so-called “female lead.” Her family’s blood paved the road to the heroine’s glory. She could only watch helplessly as the heroine’s family prospered while hers was destroyed. Powerless. Broken. Too late. But fate was not finished with her. A falling flowerpot ended her life— and opened her eyes once more. 1958. She is thirteen years old again. Her parents are alive. Her brothers are alive. Everything has not yet begun. In the turbulent 1960s era, she awakens with memories of her previous life and an unexpected System Space that grants her resources and hidden advantages. This time, she will not be cannon fodder. She will not allow her family to be sacrificed. She will not let the so-called heroine step on their corpses to rise. Amid famine, political storms, and the shifting tides of the era, she quietly builds strength, gathers supplies within her mysterious space, and protects her family step by step. And standing in the shadows of the military compound is a powerful, sharp-eyed man— a future commander whose destiny was never meant to intertwine with hers. In her previous life, he stood at the peak of power. In this life, he watches her change everything. This time— She will become the author of her own fate. (Original) PS-: The Story is taking place in the parallel world, so although the historical events are same, characters are fiction.

"If science can explain everything, why does Xu Chen feel impossible?" Aum was raised in a civilization where emotion is chemical error and love is nothing more than biological weakness. As one of the most brilliant scientists in his galaxy, he has spent his entire life trusting logic over instinct. Then a cosmic accident strands him on Earth. His only lead is Xu Chen — a cold, unreadable man whose existence defies everything Aum understands about the universe. Xu Chen should have been temporary. A variable. A problem to solve. Instead, he becomes an obsession Aum cannot calculate. As the distance between them disappears, Aum finds himself torn between two impossible choices: return home to the stars… or remain beside the only person who has ever made him feel human. A slow-burn sci-fi BL romance about cosmic fate, emotional awakening, and a love powerful enough to rewrite reality itself.

After a fatal car accident during a high-stakes investor pitch, a mid-level logistics analyst named Chase awakens in a body he only recognizes from the cinema: a blue-skinned Na’vi Avatar. He has been transmigrated into the world of Pandora, but his arrival has not gone unnoticed by the planetary consciousness, Eywa. The world’s neural network has "quarantined" his anomalous soul by manifesting the Eywa’s Dominion System, a symbiotic interface that turns Chase into a semi-autonomous node within Pandora's greater biological web. Now caught between the military demands of Clan Leader Eytukan and the spiritual scrutiny of the Tsahìk Mo'at, Chase must navigate complex tribal diplomacy while his very existence is being monitored as a potential threat by the planet itself. In a world where every connection is data and every action has a biological cost, Chase must build a legacy before the escalating conflict between humans and Na’vi deletes his sub-network for good

Before you stands the Emperor. Master of Mankind, Joint Ruler of Holy Terra and Mars, Heavenly Father, Caesar, Emperor, Augustus, Conqueror of the Stars, Bane of Xenos, Immortal Wisdom, Curse of Malevolent Gods, Watcher on the Golden Throne... And most importantly: Humanity's Eternal God, Indestructible Faith, Creator of the Greatest Suffering, Bearer of the Greatest Suffering. His legions are falling, his empire is dying, and all his most sacred, primal dreams are turning into the very ignorance and atrocities that will kill him. He is weeping. He is screaming. He is helpless, witnessing endless malice amidst infinite suffering. And I? I am the one who ended His suffering. (Female Primarch, original Legion, no devotion to Chaos. The author will try their best to maintain lore accuracy, "grimdark" flavor, and daily updates. The beginning might be a bit difficult to read, so feel free to read a few chapters to see if you can adapt.) Important Note : For the continuity of this story consider to Support us on Pãtreon/Flokixy to access advance Chapters and To Support The Daily Update

( MAIN STORY ) A Mother From Galaxy Far Far Away Freya has lived for millions of years, guiding her people through peace and war, but never has she had a child to call her own. So when visiting a certain planet and chancing upon a dying Kushina Uzumaki, how does she handle suddenly becoming the adoptive mother of Naruko Namikaze. What's the worse that can happen? Warning! slow plot, huge world building, huge story, and massive crossover. ( BONUS STORY ) A Kiss For the Petals ~ Beloved Daughter of Konoha Kakashi fell to his knees, trying his hardest to stem the flow of tears from his eyes and clutching a hand to his chest, trying his hardest to stop the ache coming from his heart. Neither was succesful. "Best. Team. Ever." He declared, weeping tears of joy. In which Naruko is a pervert, Satsuki is gullible and Sakura is the only sane woman.

Untouched Realm. A world amidst countless other worlds. It now faces a rising threat, looming from both within and without. ​ A pure, pristine world possessing its own unique power. Yet, that power remains ungathered and scattered across the cosmos, waiting to be discovered. ​ A realm untouched even by the hands of the gods, guarded by thirteen entities believed to transcend divinity itself. ​These thirteen entities have their respective vessels. Yet, the Light has not revealed who will bear its supreme power. ​Now, the search begins for those who act as the extensions of these thirteen figures. And among the thirteen chosen vessels... ​...lies a fallen king. A king who has plunged into the deepest darkness. A king bound to a grand destiny—one that has been hidden by the Light itself.

Gerhard Valkyrie was born in 979.M41, on an Imperial Hive-world. He regains his memories of a past life in the same year that it was overrun by Orks under a Warboss using as much dakka as they could get their hands on. All alone and isolated, forced to fight against the now resident Orks for survival, Gerhard is unwilling to accept such a fate of constant war and sets out to advance on his own. Thanks to a special power, he became the Gamer, and thanks to that, Gerhard now has a real chance. Chaos and the Xenos better hurry, because the Gamer has entered the Grim Dark Future of the 41st Millennium, and he is here to stay. ____ The content of this story doesn't belong to me and is taken from the wiki and books of GW. I only own my own characters I created.